That feeling that you won't see those people anymore, and maybe forever. It's too depresssing thinking about that shit already. 3 more days. 3 more fucking days until its really, and finally over. And for the exams, i don't give a flying fuck anymore. Probably bombed my chemistry final. It's kinda gay, i'm out of vancouver in 3weeks. I hate this part right now.
In regards to school marks, is there a reason to try anymore?
Enjoy.
